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She no longer will follow the boy with wild eyes. |
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She no longer will tame him, while he dances in fires. |
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He'll build you a shelter, using his hands. |
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You know that he'll love you, the only way that he can. |
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Don't go. |
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Lifeless stranger. |
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Don't go to fires. |
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His hands are still shaken, by the touch of your hips. |
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His lips are still drunken, by the taste of your kiss. |
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Untangle you hair, love. I can't see through these fires. |
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Untangle my heart, love. I'll love you all night. |
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Don't go. |
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Lifeless stranger. |
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Don't go to fires. |